Ungrateful?
Isn't the problem that everyone present wants to help that lord?
Thanks to Lord Demon King, the demons of the Great Graveyard are living better lives, just like in Thunder City outside the maze.
Now that the citizens of the Great Graveyard finally have a chance to repay that lord's kindness, everyone wants to contribute their strength to that lord.
Of course, he also understands why Qianqian would think that way.
After all, during the toughest days in the maze, the Little Demons were always hungry.
The impression left by hunger was too deep, and Terrell actually felt great sympathy for these little creatures.
Thanos sighed, raised a long index finger, and gently tapped his temple, his voice carrying a hint of sarcasm.
"I've often heard that Little Demons are a group of brain-damaged creatures, because their brains are too small. I always thought that was a rumor, but I didn't expect——"
